My best friend has come out with a book of poems. I have always loved his poems and his books, but this is my favorite. It is beautiful, moving, funny and also so simple, about every day love, which, through my eyes, is the most beautiful, most meaningful love. Besides that, it is amazing to know a poet: to follow along in the process from the notes to the poems and the collection, and until everything is one big, beautiful whole that just works. So well that it gets published. I am so proud and I am crazy about this book, both the inside and the gorgeous cover. To give you a little taste I asked to share one of my favorite poems (which has even been translated to English, so I could write it here on the blog) which, very fitting, is called Chiffon Scarves:

You are going out with some friends tonight showing off a designer dress made out of discarded chiffon scarves from a famous magician

I don't like it one bit what if various words from random conversations together constitutes a spell that makes you disappearwhat then? I only know three magic spells myself one of them refills glasses another desynchronizes watches in a fluctuating radius and finally a single aggressive attack charm that mutates cells and tissue structures